Friendship Letters

A few months ago, an epic battle took place between good and evil. The battle took place in a world filled with darkness and powerful dark magic, a world filled with terrifying creatures who lurked in the shadows, waiting for their prey. Anyone who was either gifted, born, or touched by dark magic would eventually end up here in this dangerous world, but the terrifying creatures who lurked in the shadows weren't the problem here; there was another creature who was far more dangerous, and his nam...

7 young adults/older teens stand in a semi-circle around a purple door, which sports what looks to be a white equals sign at about head height. One of them stands in front of the door, while the others gather around him in the semi-circle. The stallion in the middle is the oldest of the group at 21. He's a pegasus with the physique, and clothing of a typical jock. His friends know him as "Austin." Then, from left to right in the semi-circle there's a female gryphon called 'Tipps', who is 19. The...

Sy, otherwise known as Silent Scratch is the distant family member of Vinyl Scratch. He had adored his cousin and parents the most. After an incident happened to his parents he was sent to several family members before finally settling in an unsafe home where he was despised and framed. Given his household he soon ends up selectively mute and not understanding the concepts of love and friendship as the closest thing was his dear cousin. To avoid the harshness of reality he listened to music wi...

"Star Stream!" Stormfeather and Star Stream both sat up in their beds in the Ponyville Hospital. Yesterday Stormfeather had helped foil Star’s ill-conceived wedding to her long-lost ex-special somepony, Mistletoe, who had given her a love potion derived from Changeling magic to starve her of love and convince her to marry him. Afterward, Stormfeather, Star, and their two friends Royal Gift and Broken Arrow had made a trip to the hospital. While the doctors weren’t able to explain the explos...

"Daddy!" An excited Amy would come over to a just as excited Thomas Reid. Reid would have adjusted his glasses and crouched down to her level to pick her up. "Up you go! Look at you!" He would give her a gentle smile as he would sit on her pink bed. "Time for your check up, Amy. " ...

Oh my Celestia... Oh my... He's so my type! Gold mane and beautiful white fur. His smile is so... Beautiful. Amy would adjust her binoculars and slurp up the saliva about to run down her face. Yet... YET...! Amy would reel back as her eyes nearly went back into her head. He had a girlfriend... Bastard. How dare you cheat on me?! We've been talking behind another girls back this whole time... Bastard... bastard... BASTARD! She would break her binoculars in half out of sheer anger. Amy would...

//CA died on me when I tried to post this regularly, and I'm not willing to type it out again. After 32 hours on shift, Asuka is finally able to go home, and get some sleep. While walking from the tram to her house one may be forgiven for mistaking her for a zombie. Her eyes are bloodshot, sullen, and unmoving. Her hair is disheveled, frayed, and caked with dirt, soot, and blood. Then, there was her uniform. Once a spotless white. Now it's more of a light gray. Asuka's feet can barely mov...

Camille took a deep breath, reaching up to adjust the bandage around her head, then the one around her chest and midsection. She winced at the stinging of the wounds underneath but stood strong. Stepping forwards through the darkened hallways of an abandoned hospital, her already activated gauntlets clanking against the cracked floor. The place was definitely freaking haunted. Or at least it seemed like it, for how the place reacted to her presence. It was like the building itself was alive, ...

Hi there guys it's Cfriday101ArtsReborn. Firstily I wanna say thanks for the mods, staff and other people for allowing me to be here. As per what I do I will be roleplaying as multiple characters as my time extended here. Here is a small list of characters, I'm only doing 10 for now, so I'll have the details up and running soon!

What remains of the forward team stands in what looks to be a master bedroom to a relatively large house. The room itself is fairly spacious, with what looked to be a fully fledged bathroom, closet, and even a small study. In the middle of the room rests a king sized bed, with a night stand to the left of it. The nightstand sports a picture frame with a picture of what looked to be a married couple on their honeymoon. The bed, sports the bride of said photo, only a few decades older, and much le...